TOXIC LOVE
Getting sand up my shorts and, if I was not careful, a crab pincer around my balls.
“You didn't have to come with me. I'm capable of sunbathing by myself,” Sandra said, lying on her back on the sand.
I rolled onto my side and proped myself up on my arm. “And why would I not come? I like spending time with you.” I dragged my finger across her flat stomach, and she squirmed.
“Because.” She shrugged a shoulder.
“Because?”
“Yep. Because.”
I flipped over and straddled her. She squealed and pulled her sunglasses off, flinging them to the side. She looked up at me, and I grinned wolfishly.
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